We took an early train and spoiled ourselves by booking into a higher end riad in the city for two nights. The riad was placed right on the edge of the Medina, making it fairly easy to find, if you stuck to the inner wall. (That sounds easy, but with all the wendy little streets you can still get turned around.) Armed with a map of the Medina, we ventured into the maze all alone, looking for the tanneries, weavers and metal workers. The upside of the Medina in Fez is that it's on a hill. Our riad was on the upper side and the artisans were on the lower side, so getting down to the souks was fairly easy. (Of course, the map helped, too.)
Our Riad |
Eidy, the Riad Mascot |
Metal Workers |
Dye Vats |
Weavers |
Unlike shiny new Rabat, the Medina is one of the most ancient in Morocco. The narrow little lanes have no space for modernity, so only mules and donkeys are allowed in the old town. (And hand carts.) The downside is that the lanes are so narrow that you can't get a data signal, so if you're trying to use your network for maps, they don't always work.
Donkeys taking treated leather to the artisans |
One of the main entrances (babs) The Blue Gate |
Meeting of the Minds |
Needless to say, we enjoyed our time in this authentic and mesmerizing city. We felt like we'd turned a corner, somehow, in this strange land and were ready to take on Marrakesh.
You're getting me ready for a re-visit
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DeleteDid you get that mysterious feeling?
ReplyDeleteGreat pictures, love the last one the best with the light streaming in, it captures the mysterious feeling, and then the one with Ron between the narrow walls, (it reminds me of your last book cover)
The thing that gave me the most "exotic" feel was the call to prayer, as it would echo from every mosque in the area. The more I travel, the more I realise that people are more similar than different, despite practicing different religions, wearing different dress and having a unique cultural identity.
DeleteI found the call to prayer inspiring. Why amazed me how different it sounded from country to country. Morocco's had a unique character, quite different from, say, Bosnia-Herzogovina.
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